Bitter
Lunatics In Poetry
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Bitter taste of lips that quietly slips through your fingers
Now surrender to your deep thoughts that creep
Make you weak to beat of the footsteps
You cannot forget
It breaks my heart
Not to see you stop
When will you stop dancing back and forth?
Believers found their faith smashed
And wasted danced to hollow ballads
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Pretenders where they're seen far to keen
Not to show just how thin is their skin
When it gets stabbed by emptyness
It breaks my heart
Not to see you stop
When will you stop dancing back and forth?
It breaks my heart
Not to see you stop
Please just stop dancing back and forth